Benjamin Arthur Robinson - Author
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Somewhere in the sun

Somewhere in the sun, with someone, somewhere with someone special, somewhere outdoors, in a beautiful place with someone, the only one, bathing in the rays of the glorious sun, sat happily with the sun outshone, by the smile on the face of my special someone, sat revelling in our new relationship, a new relationship, that […]

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Sometimes

Of an uneasy uncertain mood, sometimes I trace the raindrops down the windowpane, sometimes my eyes are filled with tears, and sometimes they fall like rain. Sometimes I wish for the sun but there is only snow, and sometimes I wish for happiness but there is only pain, and sometimes my heart is cold. Sometimes […]

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Something of nothing

This is something of nothing, a little gift, a piece of magic from my heart, with which I have created for you my love, that from my mind does now exist, and I know it is not much, but wherever you go, please take it with you, and put it upon your mantelpiece, and I […]

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Some say not much

Some say not much, some say it all, some say meaningless things that have no point at all, some lie, whilst others rise above it all, some people are dishonourable, some people are honourable, some people, play the fool, some people play it cool, some people belittle, some people encourage, but why, why cannot we […]

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Some people

Some people make a mountain out of a grain of sand, some people do not have any plans. Some people do not listen, some people do not understand. Some people have nothing, some have it all, some have great dreams, some fail to see the point in life, some people are miserable, and others do […]

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Solo

Solo, so low, did you never mean to find a place for your heart, a place for your heart to be at home, because you always seemingly stand in the rain, and in the snow and in the sun alone, and you, you rarely smile and you seem to have no feelings at all, and […]

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Solitary cloud

Oh, solitary cloud, where are you going, for you are in such a rush, I can but ask, and I still will be unknowing, oh, solitary cloud, do you not wish for company, for you always seem to wish to be alone, and here often in nature I sit, and from your roaming you will […]

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Soldier of thought

I am a soldier of thought in the battlefield of the mind, for I walk the Earth with the visions in my mind. Yes, I am a soldier of thought in the battlefield of the mind, and I float as if rising out of my body, with such visions and imaginations that I conjure in […]

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Softened

Softened by the light of which he cast, he branded you in the furnace of his heart, and your tears, your tears they now play, like a symphony upon your cheeks, for in your eyes, he came to you of the light, but he cut into you viciously with the dark, for he was as […]

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Social networks

In the train, do you wonder, how many people you pass, do you consider of how many frames their life would be, if numbered in still photographs, and, of their experiences, what of these, and how many of their days would be filled with activity, and of those not, and how many of their days […]

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